Ternary Form
I think we've established that cooking is a waste of time for me - Anko, Shuuhei, you might not want to head into the kitchen for a bit, at least until the fucked up smell has faded.
I blame the stove - you'd think they would fit the stupid things with some sort of sensor to let you know if crap on the stove is on fire and the carrots were only burning because the water had all boiled off while I was trying to find something in the fridge that wasn't alive and moving (I swear, whoever left the potatoes back there, there's a forest waiting for them when they come back.)
Carrots were a no. I got pizza. Wish I hadn't thrown the peas at him because, you know, I could have had those instead.
The building's getting to be a strange place...well, stranger then before. Photographers and musicians everywhere. Between the guitar from downstairs, that violin or whatever from next floor up and whoever's playing the bass, we've got a regular jam session going on...if we'd been playing the same things anyway. Now that'd be one crazy ass ensemble, though the crap that passes for modern music these days would probably want us to have a midget playing a Hungarian horn, just for artistic pleasure.
I need better headphones - mine do nothing to shut out the noise.
I blame the stove - you'd think they would fit the stupid things with some sort of sensor to let you know if crap on the stove is on fire and the carrots were only burning because the water had all boiled off while I was trying to find something in the fridge that wasn't alive and moving (I swear, whoever left the potatoes back there, there's a forest waiting for them when they come back.)
Carrots were a no. I got pizza. Wish I hadn't thrown the peas at him because, you know, I could have had those instead.
The building's getting to be a strange place...well, stranger then before. Photographers and musicians everywhere. Between the guitar from downstairs, that violin or whatever from next floor up and whoever's playing the bass, we've got a regular jam session going on...if we'd been playing the same things anyway. Now that'd be one crazy ass ensemble, though the crap that passes for modern music these days would probably want us to have a midget playing a Hungarian horn, just for artistic pleasure.
I need better headphones - mine do nothing to shut out the noise.